Instead of accepting the fact that no one deserves the right to lead without first persevering through pain and heartache and failure, we resent those intruders. We treat them as enemies, not friends. We forget that the marks of greatness are not delivered in a paper sack by capricious gods. They are not hurriedly stuck onto skin like tattoo. No, those who are really worth following have paid their dues. They have come through the furnace melted, beaten, reshaped and tempered. Chuck Swindoll
Posted on: Sun, 10 Aug 2014 05:14:08 +0000
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